Confessions of The Greedy

Confessions of The Greedy

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There's something notorious about this feeling. Something sensational. And I hate it. It hangs thick in the air, its musk clinging to my skin when I leave this room. And I'll never admit it to him, but I wouldn't leave if I couldn't take part of it with me. I'd rather wait. I'd rather have my patience run thin. Just confess. You greedy bastard.
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